로그인Urien Dragnoir
“Where are you?” Lugh said in a stern voice.
“Outside the hospital, leaving was the only way to have them leave her,” I said, and he took a deep breath.
“Peyton and I are on our way,” he said, and I finished the call.
I didn't want to do this. It was a futile bloodbath. She is my mate, but these stupid assholes are determined to push every wrong button.
If I end up dead, do they s
Elisa D´ AngeloI looked at Urien, and he gave me a soft nod. I could feel Ella in my head purring only at the sight of our mate. Urien´s tender gaze told me that it was over, and the way I was feeling, I knew deep down that I was with the one man who looked after my best interest, without caring if he would get in trouble or the price he would have to pay.Not even my brothers wanted to scramble the situation into less political cost, even if it meant that I would be around lingering with a Damocle´s sword over my life for the rest of my life.The door burst open, and I could see the pale faces of the three alphas. “How dare you!” Fermin yelled, glaring at Urien.“Do you honestly believe I would risk my mate?” Urien said, and I looked at him. Pride and love shine in my eyes. Urien Dragnoir, the descendant of the ancient Dragnoir bloodline, the Onyx dragon, was my mate. He was the perfect mate, a man who protected
Urien DragnoirI walked away. I couldn't sleep, at least not away from my mate. I needed her, and I knew she needed me. A mate's bond is more than just a link between souls; it also has its own magic within. I could help her heal, and I knew deep in my bones that I could help her Lycan come back to us.My dragon, Oryon, was confident of it. “We need to mark her Lycan… it is the only way,” he growled inside my head. Oryon was the complete opposite of me. I tended to be positive, creative, with high energy, enthusiastic, and a fool, while he was a grumpy ancient bastard, with a shit ton of magic, and a temperament that would put anyone to shake in their socks. But he had magic, and he was an Onyx dragon, one of the rarest creatures alive, so I'd better listen to him and find a way to mark Elisa's Lycan.I took the doctor's outfit and headed into the hospital following the corridors Peyton showed me earli
Urien Dragnoir“I don't have much time, Elisa…” I parted ways with her, and my heart broke when she whimpered at the loss of contact.“Please, don't leave me… Let's go, hide, live on a farm like your grandmother, in peace, together,” she pleaded, and I took a deep breath.That was a dream; the reality was that no matter where we hid, those alphas would always loom over us if they believed they could get her. Somehow, the magic that they used on her Lycan backfired, and now they are in love with someone who does not belong to them.“I am sorry,” I muttered, and her eyes locked with mine. Tears running down her cheeks.“I don't want to lose you,” she mumbled and caressed my cheek. I leaned into her touch and took a deep breath.“You won't lose me,” I said, and she sighed.“I love you, Urien… I don't know how,
Elisa D´AngeloUrien left, and I felt a void in my chest that no one and nothing could fill. The other three assholes stood there waiting for Urien to leave the room, and once that happened, my father stood between the alphas and my bed.“You need to leave,” Dad said with an angry, stern voice.“Sir, if we may have a word with her,” Wyatt said. He sounded like a lost puppy. What am I saying? I should not feel compassion for them. They hurt me, they tried to abuse me, blindside me, and force me into a bond that was not the one I was destined to live in. They even went to the extent of agreeing on sharing me, when I had one, ONLY ONE mate.“The fuck are you getting close to her?” Matei growled, and they sighed.“We want to explain,” Fermin said in a more composed voice than Wyatt's.“No,” my father said, “This will go to the courts
Urien Dragnoir“Where are you?” Lugh said in a stern voice.“Outside the hospital, leaving was the only way to have them leave her,” I said, and he took a deep breath.“Peyton and I are on our way,” he said, and I finished the call.I didn't want to do this. It was a futile bloodbath. She is my mate, but these stupid assholes are determined to push every wrong button.If I end up dead, do they seriously expect her to fall back into their arms? She will resent them, she will loathe them, and I bet her family will not allow that to happen. They had already lost. This is non-fucking-sense, and yet, I was ready to fight tooth and nail for her. I didn't care if I ended up dead; if that granted her her freedom, I was all in.I met her a few days ago, but I had loved her my whole life. She was a bit younger than me when I saw her at the training grounds one day. I saw her
Urien Dragnoir.I expected Adam to walk into the ER guarded, concerned, and worried, but I never in a million years expected the entire D'Angelo clan to rush here. Former King Maximus and former Queen Ariel entered first. Then Matei followed by his mate Iris, and so on. Stavros, Akasha, Grecco, Liah, Angela, Roger, Asteria, and a weird vampire who trailed her like his life depended on it. She was underage, so it was weird to witness.“Urien,” Matei said, speaking for the crowd.“Your Majesty,” I bowed, and he sighed.“Don't tell me what happened to her?” he said, and I took a deep breath.“She is my fated mate…” I said, and everyone gasped.“What? She was mated to three alphas…” Asteria said, and Mat looked around, all the gazes expectant.“Well…” Mat dragged, and Iris sighed.“I told you
Elisa D´AngeloI had no idea that from the barracks was a direct portal to the military base in Arman´s realm. I guess it was useful to have a linked military portal network to strengthen the defenses. I had no idea about it, so it must be something like a top secret, and yet m
Fermin FrozenrockElisa was acting strange, and at the same time, her shy self. Did she catch any of the conversation we were having? She was near the stairs, and the only noise we made was Wyatt losing his shit when his father suggested we move forward with her and force her to mate and m
Elisa D´Angelo"Elisa, what the hell happened?" Matty´s voice filled the room. His strides were heavy and powerful; he was angry and worried."Matty," I trembled, and before I could break, he wrapped his arms around me and glared at the warriors who had brought me to the
Elisa D´AngeloI kept Matty on the line and silently made my way to the first floor. Slow, silent steps, with he hope that whoever was in the cabin would not be able to hear the pounding of my heart.I held my breath while Matty remained quiet on the other line. He, then, whis







